Written in collaboration by

jes_da_man & LittleOne

Chapter One.

Saturday, May 11, 2002 - 10:15 PM

She waits in the dark... listening for his approach. In the darkness she hears the sounds of the night, the animals as they make ready for their rest and the night roamers as they make ready for their night's work. She paces back and forth. She yearns for his touch and with each tick of her watch she fears that he will not come.

Will he leave her there in the dark alone?

The tears threaten to spill from her eyes as she thinks of her lover. The wind picks up her skirt and blows it tightly against her body.

He sees her there......... her body outlined in the moonlight. Quietly he makes his way to her. He feels her tension in the air... he knows her fears. He smiles slightly as he plans the night's pleasures. What joy they will feel.

WHAT JOYS HE WILL GIVE HER.

She turns toward him sharply as he steps on a twig. She covers her mouth to smother the scream that formed there. Her fears ease and her body sways with relief. She sees her love. She rushes to him, his arms open to capture her. Around and around he swings her as she giggles with delight.

After a while, they embrace and their lips come together in a passionate kiss. He then takes her hand in his and slowly begins to lead her to the place he has prepared as their love nest.

END OF CHAPTER ONE.

Chapter Two.

Tuesday, May 14, 2002 - 11:19 PM

Arm in arm they walk down a dark and shadowy path lit only by the moonlight that peeks through the foliage up above. They walk along this path, he with his arm around her shoulders and her with her arm wrapped around his waist, her head pressed up against his chest, a smile on her face and feeling safe within his warm embrace. As they walk along this path that seemed to lead them deep in to the woods, they can hear the sounds of Mother Nature at work and those of the night creatures preparing for their evenings. They can hear the sounds of animals moving in the treetops, the movements of little critters underneath the shrubs, and the rustling of the grass and that of leaves as a slight breeze pushes them along.

She is suddenly startled by a noise above their heads and she tenses and presses herself even closer within his embrace and wraps her arm even tighter around his waist. He is not concerned about the noise for he knows each and every sound that is made here in the place that he calls home. But he does sense her tension and places his hand underneath her chin and raises her head so that he can see her face and look into her eyes.

He says to her "Do not be frighten or concerned my love, you are safe here with me and that sound that we just heard was that of the gracious bat patrolling the path that we now walk together on."

She looks into his eyes and says, "Okay my love for I do feel safe whenever I am in your arms."

He then leans over and places a tender kiss upon her lips and she responds in kind. She relaxes the grip upon his waist and again nestles her head on his chest only to raise it again and place a kiss upon his cheek and in a sweet loving voice asks him, "Where is it that we are going my love?"

He looks down at her, smiles, and replies, "I am taking you to a very special place my love, a magical place deep within these woods, a place where no man or woman has ever gone. You, my love, will be the only human that will have been there and the only one that will know of its magic."

She smiles at him and says, "Awwww, I love you baby"

"I love you too, very much, my sweet southern belle" he replies.

They tenderly kiss once more, she again nestles her head upon his chest and they continue their journey to this magical place that he has told her they are going to.

As they walk along she wonders, can this really be? What is this that I hear? I am not sure but I do believe that I can hear the sounds of violins, accordions and the sweet heavenly sounds of harps coming from the distance. But if this is so, how can it be true? For my love has told me that no man or woman has ever been here. She raises her head from his chest and looks into his eyes and asks "My love, is this sweet lovely music that I hear?"

He looks down at her, smiles and replies: "Yes, my love you are correct. But this music that you hear is not music created by man. This, my love, is music created by the love between lovers. It is the music created by the love we two share. It is the music of our hearts my sweet southern belle and we shall hear it all the while that we are within this magical place."

She smiles at him and then asks, "Does this mean that we are almost there my love?"

"Yes my dear, you are correct again. We do not have too much further to go." he replies as he places a kiss on her cheek.

As she rests her head once more upon his chest she can hear the beating of his heart, the sweet music of love fills her head and feelings of joy and contentment course through her entire being.

Closer and closer they get to their destination and the music that their love has created now surrounds them and it alters its rhythm with each and every emotion that passes between them. The excitement that they now share has caused it to pick up its pace and rhythm and it adds to the anticipation that they feel within them.

As they approach this wondrous place, she looks up in astonishment for in front of her she can see what looks like a soft but heavenly mist that extends both left and right as far as her eyes can see. In the center of this mist there is what resembles a doorway of gold and silver with an arch at the top. In truth, what she sees is indeed a doorway of gold and silver that shimmers with ever movement of the moonlight as it shines through the treetops as they slowly sway in the evening breeze.

Finally they reach the doorway and stand there in each others arms until he removes his arm from around her shoulder and gently places his hands on her arms and turns her to face him. He places his fingers beneath her chin, raises her head slightly and looks deep into her eyes and in a loving voice asks her, "Are you ready my love for the pleasures that are to come? Are you ready for the wonders that I have been allowed, by the Gods, to share with you? Are you ready to see what dreams are made of? And are you ready for the magic that will forever be yours and mine?"

She looks back at him and with anticipation and desire in her voice she replies, "Yes my love, I am ready."

He tenderly kisses her sweet lips and leans back and says to her, "Alright my dear southern belle. But before we go any further there are two things you must know."

"Yes my love. Please tell me" she replies.

"Okay" he says. And then he adds, "The first thing is that you must take care of what emotions you allow yourself to express, for the music that our love has created, does and will respond accordingly to each of those emotions. And most important, if I ask something of you, you must do as I say, for if you don't, it could surely bring about undesirable results."

"I understand my love. I will attempt to control my emotions and if you do ask something of me, I will do as you say." She replies.

He puts his arms around her and holds her close to him and whispers to her "Alright my love, we are ready then."

He then turns and faces the doorway and whispers something soft and low. She knows not what he has said, but she knows that it will cause the door in the doorway to open and reveal the various wonders that await them this beautiful and wondrous evening.

END OF CHAPTER TWO.

Chapter Three.

Wednesday, May 15, 2002 - 11:36 AM

As the door opens, they slowly step into a very large room of white that consists of many doorways on a circular wall in front of them. They notice that these doorways resemble, in shape and in beauty, the doorway that they have just passed through. On each of these doorways there is a golden nameplate with names such as Companionship, Friendship, Romance, Love, Pleasure, Eroticism and Ecstasy written on them.

They look at each other knowingly and smile at each other for they both instinctively know that this surely is not the last time that they will visit this place and they also instinctively know the doorway that the other has selected. They turn and walk hand in hand to the doorway with the name "Ecstasy" written on its nameplate. He again whispers something soft and low. And the door in this doorway also begins to open.

They enter an immense but dimly lit room. But as they enter, the light within the room slowly begins to brighten until it is at a romantic setting. The light seems to come from nowhere for there are no light fixtures to be seen anywhere in the room. But from wherever it does come from, it displays the beauty of the room and causes it to seemingly come to life.

On each wall there are large pictures of beautiful natural settings, and curtains of red with gold trim that surround these pictures. There are also silk cushions and pillows lying in strategic locations within the room. In one wall there is what looks like a fireplace with golden chalices sitting on the ledge above it. Up against the center of the wall in front of them there is a large circular bed covered with golden silk sheets and a canopy of lace.

Upon the bed there lies a beautiful white evening gown with nylons and undergarments of white to go with the lovely gown. On the bed beside the gown there also lies a handsomely tailored black suit. On the floor beside the bed are the matching pair of white shoes that go with the gown and the black shoes that go with the suit.

They stood hand in hand in the middle of the room admiring the beauty of it all until they both turn and put their arms around each other and kiss one another. The kiss is a tender one at first but slowly turns into a kiss of passion for desire begins to rekindle itself within them both. They nearly lose control and let their animal instincts take over. But at the last second he pulls away and smiles down at her and says, "No my love. We must do this right. There is much we must experience before we let ourselves give into the passion."

She looks at him, nods her head and smiles. They slowly make their way to the bed and stand there and admire the attire that is there for them to wear. Finally, he reaches down and gently picks up the gown.

He hands it to her and says to her with a smile, "Here my love, put this on and I shall return shortly."

He then gathers up the suit and shoes, and heads towards a doorway set in one of the walls. But before he leaves he turns and smiles at her, and blows her a kiss, and with his lips he silently says, "I love thee my sweet southern belle." He then turns and disappears.

She removes the clothes she has on and picks up the beautiful gown. She puts it up against her silky soft skin and starts to turn when she notices a full length mirror, that seems to have suddenly appeared from out of nowhere, just like the door her lover had just gone through. She stops and looks at the gown and at herself in the mirror, and smiles. She then slowly begins to get dressed, making sure that everything is perfectly placed, how and where it belongs, and that it looks and feels perfect, for she wants to make her lover smile with joy.

While she dresses, she can hear the beautiful music of their love, not only all around her, but in her head as well as in her heart and soul, and she can not help but smile and wonder what sweet joys this night will bring.

As she stands there looking, one last time, at the mirrors reflection of herself in the gown and matching shoes, she hears a soft knock coming from the direction in which Her lover had not too long ago disappeared. She also hears him softly inquire, "May I enter my love?"

She quickly checks her appearance one last time and as she turns and replies, "Yes my love, please do."

With that, the mirror in which she was looking at herself slowly begins to vanish and turns into a mist which also slowly dissipates.

He enters the room and slowly begins to make his way towards His sweet southern belle. As he approaches her, the doorway which he had just passed through, just like the mirror a few seconds before, also begins to vanish until no evidence remains to indicate that it was ever there.

He pauses a short distance from where she stands and gazes at her lovingly and says, "Look at you my love. You are a radiant picture of beauty."

To this she replies "And you my love, look at you, You look so handsome in your suit."

She then extends her hand to him and he again moves towards her. When he is finally close enough, he reaches out and takes her soft tender hand in his, leans over slightly and places a soft gentle kiss upon the back of his lovers hand.

He straightens and sees the smile on her face and softly says, "Te amo mi amor."

At that instant, from out of nowhere there appears, in his hand, a single pink rose bud which he places on the strap of her evening gown where it remains, as if that is where it belonged. As she admires the beautiful little bud on the strap of her evening gown she realizes in astonishment that in one of her hands there is also a single pink rose bud. She in turn places the rose bud on the lapel of his suit where it also remains. They smile at each other, embrace one another and tenderly kiss each other.

He then leads her to the fireplace where he reaches up and takes down the two golden chalices sitting on the ledge above it.

He smiles at her and says, "My love, these are filled with the sweet nectar of the finest champagne".

He lovingly hands one of the chalices to her and in disbelief she realizes that the contents of the chalices are chilled to perfection. They then cross their arms in a toast and take a sip of each other's chalice.

He then takes the chalices and places them back on the ledge, turns to her, takes her lovely face in his hands and says to her, "My love, all that you have seen, all that you have experienced and all that remains for us to experience is all for you. I just hope you enjoy it all as much as I know I surly will."

To this she smiles and replies, "I believe in my heart that I will always cherish this night of bliss my love."

He again takes her in his arms and kisses her sweet lips. Because of the passion she feels emanating from his lips and from his hands and because of the passion she feels building up within her, she closes her eyes and passionately returns his every kiss.

As they stand there in each other's arms and kiss one another, they gently sway with the rhythm of the music that their two hearts are creating.

END OF CHAPTER THREE.

Chapter Four.

Thursday, May 16, 2002 - 3:50 PM

While they are caught up in the passion of the moment and spellbound by the music of their love, they both know that they must stop what they are doing and regain control of there emotions. For if they don't they know that their animal instincts will surely take over and they will miss out on all that is yet to come. At the same time they both gently pull away from each other. And in the instant that they both open their eyes they realize that they are no longer standing in the same room where they had just been. Instead, they stood in a large circular room with a towering dome ceiling and plush red carpet that covered its floor.

Set into the wall that enclosed the room, one right after the other, were beautiful tinted windows like those of a grand cathedral. Underneath each window was a lit candle. The flickering flame of each of these candles caused shadows to dance across the windows. In the center of the room set a large round table set for two. The table was covered with a tablecloth of white with gold trim along its edges.

In the center of the table stood a candelabra with six lit candles. Above the table and hanging from the center of the dome ceiling, was a large chandelier made up of what looked like diamonds, emeralds and rubies which Sparkled and glittered with every movement from the flames of the candles beneath it. On either side of the table and arranged in perfect order, were utensils of gold and silver and plates made of crystal. And next to the candelabra sat the two chalices that they had just recently drank from.

They looked at one another and smiled. "This is so beautiful my love," she says.

"Yes. Yes indeed it is my love." he replies as they both turn in the direction of the table and hand in hand make their way to it.

On either side of the table sits a chair with plush cushions. As they approach the chair nearest to them he reaches out and pulls the chair from the table, bows slightly, makes a gesture with his hand, smiles and says to her: "Sit my love. Please." She smiles at him and sits in the chair as he helps her settle in. He leans over and kisses her, smiles and starts to make his way to the other chair.

But before he gets very far he stops, turns around to face her, smiles and returns to where she is sitting. On one knee he kneels beside her chair and takes her soft tender hand in his, looks into her eyes, smiles and says, "My love, I had planned on waiting to do this later but I feel that the moment has come for me to fulfill my intentions."

Not knowing what he means she only replies, "Yes my love."

He leans over and places a tender kiss on her hand, looks up at her, smiles and asks, "My love, do you recall that I asked you earlier if you were ready for the magic that we would forever share?"

She smiles and quickly replies "Yes my love, Yes I do remember you asking me that."

He smiles and says, "Well, I have something that I'd like you to have."

He then reaches into the pocket of his suit and from it he pulls out a small glass vial capped at one end. She has no Idea what it could be but she notices that it is filled with a liquid substance that changes color whenever it is caused to move.

He looks deep into her eyes and as he places the vial in her hand he says, "My love, in this container is my love for you. I had it especially extracted from the most inner core of my being by the Gods so that I could offer it to you."

She looks at him, smiles and says, "Ohhh, my love, I know not what to say."

He replies, "It is yours my love it you want it."

Quickly she replies, "Yes! Yes! I want it." And then with a questioning look, she adds, "But what do I do with it my love?"

He replies, "Whenever you need me and I can not be with you, open the container and bring it to your lips. But do not drink of the liquid my love. Just let it touch your lips and you will immediately feel the love I have for you course through your entire being. And you will know that I am there with you."

She looks at the small vial in her hand, smiles and says to him, "Ohhh. My love, this is so beautiful and right now I feel so wonderful." She has nowhere to put the precious treasure so she tucks it in the top of her gown and just above her heart. She looks into his eyes and says, "Thank you my love. Thank you." She then throws her arms around him and kisses him passionately.

Still feeling the affects of her passionate kiss he raises from where he is kneeling, looks down at her smiling back at him. He gently squeezes her hand and smiles at her before he turns and once more makes his way towards his chair.

At the very instant that he sits down, the flames of the candles in the candelabra flicker as though made to do so from a slight breeze. As the flames begin to steady themselves, there on the table sits a silver tray covered with a round silver cover. He leans forward and peeks underneath the cover of the tray and smiles. He looks at her and says, "Our dinner is here my love." And as he extends his arm towards the tray, he says with a smile, "May I serve you sweetheart?"

She smiles and hands her plate to him and says, "Yes my love please do." And he begins to put food on both his and her plate.
From where she is sitting she can not really tell what it is he is serving them. But she knows that he is serving equal portions on each plate and that It must be something very good because of the delicious smells that are emanating from the uncovered tray. When he is done he puts the cover back on the tray, sets his dish aside and hands her the plate that he has prepared for her. As she sets the plate down in front of her, he picks his up from where it is laying and does the same.

She looks at what is in her plate and sees that there on the plate are some greens, corn, a small portion of salad, a biscuit roll and sweet potatoes. And in the center of the plate are slices of ham. She looks at the slices of ham for a few seconds for there is something familiar about them.

But he interrupts her thoughts when he extends his arm to her to hand her one of the chalices. She gently takes it from him as he smiles and says to her, "A toast my love. A toast to our first meal together."

She smiles back at him and says, "Yes my love, yes. A toast to us."

They bring the two chalices together in a toast and as they do, sounds of tiny angel bells can be heard all around them. They smile at each other and then drink once more of the chilled champagne. They then begin to eat their first meal together.

But before more than two or three bites of the meal can be taken she looks at him and in a surprised voice says, "How can this be my love? This ham.... This ham looks, smells and even tastes like my ham."

He smiles at her and says, "Yes indeed my love. That is exactly what it is. It is your ham, the very ham that you sauté in none other then Pepsi. And I, my love, am finally going to have the opportunity of tasting it."

Because he can not contain himself any longer, he lets go of a chuckle when he sees the look of confusion that was on her face disappear and be replaced by one of sweet surprise. And when she finally realizes why he is laughing she smiles at him and says, "Oh my, you are full of sweet surprises tonight my love." And begins to chuckle along with him.

Knowing that she is happy he adds with a smile, "And I do believe there are many more to come my dear sweet southern belle." She smiles at him and they once again begin to eat their meal.

While they ate, they shared with each other, the things that had happened in their lives. They spoke of the things that they had done, of romantic places they had been to, the adventures that they had been on, of love, of how they had met, of how they had fallen in love and how much they still loved each other. They laughed with and at each other, when they spoke of a funny experience one of them had experienced.

And during the moments of silence, which were indeed very few, they heard and felt the beautiful music of their love all around them. All of this, was enhanced by the shadows that the flickering candles caused, by the sounds and images that the chandelier above the table created, and also by the fact that each time they drank from the chalices, they always seemed to be full each time they took a dirnk, and that they were always chilled to perfection.

As he finally brings his napkin to his lips, one last time, he softly gives thanks for the most wonderful meal he had ever had. The food had been so delicious. He had enjoyed it all. But what had made it even more wonderful was the fact that it had been their first meal together and the conversation that they had shared had brought him such enjoyment.

They sat there and lovingly smile at each other until suddenly she says, "Oh my. Look my love, one of the candles has gone out."

He turns and looks in the direction that she has pointed and sees that one of the candles has indeed lost its flame. He turns back around to face her, smiles and says, "Yes my love, it has indeed gone out. But if you'll wait, I'll see what I can do."

She smiles back at him and says, " Yes my love. I will wait."

He raises from his chair and stands up. And as he turns in the direction of the candle he smiles for he knows what is about to happen.

She watches him turn and walk towards the candle and thinks about how much she loves him and about all the wonderful thing she has experienced tonight in the magical place. She does not know what is yet to come but she knows that she has had the most wonderful time of her life so far this evening. She smiles when she thinks about the joy that he has brought her and how he has made her smile and laugh. She also smiles when she thinks about the beauty and the magic of this place, about the music of their love that is always all around her and how she can feel it throughout her entire being. And when she thinks about the seemingly never ending chilled champagne, she lets go of a little giggle, And she also thinks of how she had indeed been pleasantly surprised with the ham, her ham.

And in this instant, she comes to the conclusion that this is what he must have meant when he asked her if she was ready to see and experience all the things that made up a dream. And yet, she had to admit that there was something that she is curious about. She has wondered about it off and on during dinner, and with each passing moment the curiosity that she has been feeling has mounted. And now that she is sitting all alone at the table she knows that she can no longer resist the urge to find out whether or not it is true.

As quietly and as inconspicuous as she can be, she pushes her chair back slightly and lifts up the edge of the tablecloth and peeks underneath it. In astonishment she can hardly believe what she is seeing. But she knows that she has to be sure and that there is only one way of doing that. So she raises the tablecloth a bit more and slides her hand underneath it in search of a definite telltale sign that she knows must be there. And when her hand locates what she is searching for, she can not help but giggle out loud and say, "Oh my. It's true. Its true." With glee she jumps up from her chair and begins to swiftly move towards her lover with out stretched arms and with an excitement that fills the room.

When all at once he hears the commotion behind him, feels the excitement in the air and notices the beautiful change in the rhythm of their music of love, he turns to face in her direction. She runs to him and throws her arms around his neck as he takes her in his arms.

She looks into his eyes and while hardly able to speak from the joy she is at this moment feeling she excitedly says, "The table... my love... The table... It's... It's... It's my cable wheel... the one I have in my back yard."

He smiles at her and says, "Yes sweetheart. It is. It is your cable wheel, and it is here especially for your enjoyment."

She smiles at him and says, "Ohh, my sweet lover, you are so, so wonderful."

And with this, she tightens her grip around his neck, which causes her to stand on the tips of her toes. He reaches down with his hands, puts them gently on her butt cheeks and raises her up and towards him until her feet no longer touch the floor. He holds her in his embrace and slowly begins to turn in circles that resemble a romantic dance.

As their love fills the room, their lips come together in a passionate kiss that seems to go on forever.

END OF CHAPTER FOUR.

Chapter Five.

Monday, May 20, 2002 - 10:06 AM

She knows not how long she has been caught up in this heavenly feeling. All she knows is that she, as well as he, had been caught up in their kisses of passion and that her entire being has been filled with such beautiful colors and sounds that seem to swirl all around them with so much intensity. She slowly realizes that he has stopped spinning around with her secure in his arms and that at some point he had relaxed his hold on her just enough to cause her feet to touch the ground. They are now in each others arms and gently swaying from side to side with the rhythm of the beautiful music that the love between them is creating. Her arms rest on his shoulders and extend to the back of his head where her fingers are gently caressing the back of his neck. His arms are around her waist and his hands gently rest on her backside.

As his fingers spread and encompass each butt cheek she can feel them caressing her there. He applies a slight pressure on her backside that causes the length of their bodies to make full contact. They can both feel each other's arousal as they look into each other's eyes and see the passion there. They smile at one another and place tender kisses on the others lips. In each other's arms, they dance to the rhythm of the music for what seems to be an eternity.

While the spell that they are under is strong, they can not help but sense that their surroundings have once again changed and that it contributes immensely to the pleasures that they are feeling at this very instant. They know that they are no longer within the enclosure of the circular room where their first meal together had taken place, for they can no longer see the flickering of the candles.

They gradually realize that they are now in the center of a four-pillar gazebo opened on every side. Their senses are flooded with the smells, which drift in the evening air, and with the sights and sounds that surround this beautiful gazebo. They notice that at each opening there are steps that lead down to an ocean of flowers of every color imaginable and they can smell the sweet aroma emitting from each and every beautiful flower. They also notice that a glass dome covers the top of the gazebo, and through this dome they can see the twinkling of stars and a big golden moon smiling down at them.

In and beyond the shadows surrounding the beautiful gazebo, they can hear the sounds created by the creatures of the night. They can hear the soft love calls of the crickets and they can hear the nightingales and the turtledoves as the sing their songs of love. All this beauty that surrounds them causes their emotions to soar which in turn creates the sweetest music that they have ever heard.

Wrapped in each other's arms they dance through the night as they kiss and whisper words of love to each other. Their bodies pressed up against each other move to the rhythm of the music. The atmosphere caused by their surroundings overwhelms all of their senses and the smell of immense sexual desire is in the air all around them. With every movement they make, they can feel this sensation of sexual desire, and that of lust and animal instinct building up within them. Their Kisses are no longer those of passion and love. They are now kisses driven by the need to satisfy and fulfill one another's sexual desires.

Captured by her charms, he begins to lose his composure. His mind is filled with one and only one thing as he throws caution to the winds. He slowly moves one of his hands upward to the small of her back. Once it is there, he presses her towards him with both hands in an attempt to become one with her. He gently nibbles on her bottom lip, which is now inflamed from the desire that courses throughout her entire body. Through his suit he can feel the nipples of her breasts standing hard and erect and he can feel the warmth radiating from between her legs as she begins to grind her love nest forcefully against his now nearly erect manhood.

Once again his hand moves upward along her back until it is entangled in her hair. He takes hold of her hair and gently pulls her head back as he looks into her eyes and whispers to her, "Now my love, I can wait no longer."

In response, she slides her arms from his shoulders and he feels her hands begin to make their way slowly down his chest and down to his waist. She slides one arm around his back and places her hand on his backside while she slides her other hand down his leg and moves it inwards between their bodies until it rests directly over his engorged manhood. She cups her hand slightly and begins to caress it.

He feels her running her hand gently up and down the length of his manhood as she smiles at him and whispers, "Yes, my love, yes."

With this, he tenderly kisses both of her eyes and then her cheek. He gently pulls her head back slightly more as he moves his lips downward towards her neck while the hand that is on her backside slowly moves towards the center of her cute round butt cheeks and downwards along the crack that separates them.

He kisses the back of her ear and whispers, "I love you." He leaves a trail of kisses down the side of her neck as he runs his lips downwards towards the front of her body just below her neckline. As he kisses the center of her collarbone, he moves his hands upwards until they are positioned above the straps of her evening gown.

He begins to slowly slide the straps of her gown down and off her shoulders when at that instant she remembered his gift to her. She smiles at him and says: "Wait my love."

He stops what he is doing and watches as she moves her hand to the top of her gown just above her heart and removes the precious treasure that she had placed there earlier. He sees the twinkle in her eyes as she takes the small vial between her thumb and forefinger and gives it a little shake. In the dimness of the gazebo the shimmering colors produced by the movement of the liquid seem to be illuminated even more, and this in turn causes her to giggle with delight. She smiles at him and gently places her gift in the inner pocket of his suit and then through the outside of his suit she gives it a little pat.

She then takes his face in her hands, smiles at him and says: "Okay my love. Now it will be safe."

She then kisses him passionately and he once more begins to move the straps of her gown slowly down her arms. As the straps near her elbows she leans back a little and helps him slide the straps down her arms by moving her elbows upwards and outwards until the straps fall free. As he once again moves his lips towards the nape of her neck he grips the material on either side of her body and slowly begins to ease the gown down her lovely body.

As her gown inches down her body so does his mouth following right along behind the top of the gown. He can hear her moan as he stops to lick the sweet smelling perspiration from the valley between her breasts. His mouth then continues its journey down her body. As he comes down to one knee he can feel her hands entangled in his hair at the back of his head. As the gown gets passed her hips it graciously drops to the floor around her feet.

He gently puts his hands on the outer part of her knees and slowly begins to move them up her legs as his tongue leaves little circular trails of moisture between her navel and the top of her panties. He runs his hands behind her and can hear her moans as his fingers caress her backside. He then inserts his fingers in the waistband of her underwear and very slowly begins to also pull them down her legs as his mouth also begins to move downward towards her love nest. As the crouch of her panties pull away from between her legs and drop to the floor his tongue has reached the top of the sheath that covers the swelling bud.

She lifts one foot and then the other to remove the shoes from her lovely feet, and to also discard her gown and moistened panties from around her ankles. Once she has done so, he moves both the shoes and her clothes to one side.

She now stands there in the moonlight in only her white nylons and bra. She smiles down at him and adjusts her stance and spreads her legs slightly apart as she reaches behind her and unclasps her bra, slowly removes it and tosses it aside. She runs her hands down her now exposed round soft breasts until her fingers come in contact with her now taut nipples. She takes her nipples between her fingers and gently rolls them between her fingertips. Then once more, her hands begin to caress the back of his head.

His eyes hungrily travel up the length of her voluptuous body from her feet to her pretty eyes. He smiles at her and says, "My love. You are so, so beautiful."

He hears her moan as she smiles down at him and feels her tighten the grip she has on his hair. He kneels on both knees and edges himself closer between her legs, and he feels her hands press his head towards her mound.

At this point he needs no more coaxing. He once again places his hands on her backside and pulls her firmly towards his face. He takes her now fully aroused love bud in his mouth and begins to make tiny circles around it with his tongue, as his fingers gently squeeze and fondle her backside. The tempo of the circular motion of his tongue on her love button slowly begins to increase. She moans from the sensations that his tongue and fingers are causing and spreads her legs even further so as to give him more access to her womanhood.

Faster and faster he moves his tongue upon her love bud. Until suddenly he darts his tongue between the lips and inserts it into the entrance of her love nest to taste her love juices. He knows she is ready and can sense that she has been ready for a good while as he feels her love juices flow from within her love nest unto his tongue which is now rapidly darting in and out of her. Her moans begin to increase in volume as she feels the sensations his tongue is causing. She moans even louder as she feels his fingers slowly make their way between her perfectly round cheeks and gently spread them apart.

She looks down at him and in a husky voice she says, "Oh my love, that feels so good," as she feels one of his fingers gently caressing the entrance in the valley between her ass cheeks.

She catches her breath when she feels him remove one of his hands from her backside. But instantly she realizes whet he is doing as he slides his hand around her and moves it between her legs from the front. He places two fingers side by side and slowly inserts them in to her love nest as he once more moves his mouth unto her love bud. He slowly begins to move his fingers in and out of her love nest as he takes her love bud between his lips and begins to gently suck on it.

With a lust filled voice she says, "Oh yes, yes, do it to me, my love. Do it."

As the motion of his fingers going in and out of her love nest increases so does the suction of his mouth on her aroused love bud increase. He feels her arching her back as she increases the pressure of her hands on the back of his head and hears her say, "Yes my love. Do it. Harder! faster!"

He increases the tempo of his fingers in her love nest and places her love bud between his teeth and very gently begins to nibble on it. At that instant he feels her lose all control as her body begins to tremble. She can not hold back her climax any longer. All of her senses are taken over by her passion as she explodes in ecstasy. She stands there trembling as her hands hold on tightly to his head.

Her breathing is rapid as she loudly mumbles, "Oh my God! Oh my God!"

The waves of ecstasy course through her body and slowly begins to dissipate, and she begins to lose her equilibrium. Her eyes gently close as her knees begin to shake ever so slightly as they become week and her body gracefully begins a downward descent.

As she begins to fall, he swiftly places his right arm behind her knees and slides his left arm behind her back and lifts her up in his arms as he comes to a standing position. Her arms automatically wind around his neck while she nestles her head on his chest right next to his heart.

He looks down at her, smiles, places a gentle kiss on her forehead and whispers, "I love you sweetheart."

END OF CHAPTER FIVE.

Chapter Six.

Tuesday, May 21, 2002 - 3:57 PM

As she begins to regain her senses, she once more slowly opens her eyes and she sees her lover standing above her with a smile on his face. In this instant, she realizes that she is no longer standing in the center of the gazebo. Rather, she is laying face up on a hard surface located off to one side of that beautiful structure. Her hands move from where they are resting on her belly just below her breasts. She slides them down on either side of her body and onto the hard surface covered by a soft material. As her hands move over the material she can not believe what her mind is telling her. She asks herself, "Oh my. Can this really be true? Am I really laying on my cable wheel covered by my favorite quilt?"
As if to confirm what she is thinking, he smiles down at her and says: "Oh my love, you look so beautiful laying there on your cable wheel, with the reflection of the moon glistening off your entire body."

She looks at him and smiles. And as she raises her hands from the quilt and extends them towards him, she says, "Awwww. Come here to me, my love."

He leans over and places a kiss on her lips. As he does so, she places her hands behind his head and holds him there as she passionately returns his kiss. He reaches out his hands and gently begins to caress her body. As one hand begins to caress her face, neck, breasts and her taut nipples, his other hand gently moves down her stomach and down one of her legs, only to move upwards until it is between her legs and caressing her love nest.

He takes his lips from hers and leans slightly back, smiles at her and says in a soft voice, "Oh my love, I have dreamed of this moment so many times. I have watched you many times before lay on this very cable wheel and bring yourself to such exquisite ecstasy. And I've longed so much for the chance to make sweet passionate love to you while you once more lay on it. And now that the moment has come I can hardly wait."

She looks into his eyes and says, "Oh yes my love, I want it just as bad."

With this, he stands up straight and begins to remove his suit. He first reaches down as he raises one leg and then the other to remove his shoes and let them drop to the floor one by one. And then, once more, he straightens up and begins to remove his coat and then his shirt, letting each one drop gently to the floor besides the cable wheel.

While he does this, she reaches out her hands and with her fingers, slightly trembling because of her anticipation, begins to undo his belt and unzip the front of his pants. When she is done, he slides them down his hips until they, on their own, slide down his legs and land on the floor around his feet. He then bends over and removes his socks from his feet and pushes them and his pants aside. As he once more straightens up wearing only his underwear she sees his manhood straining against and pushing the front of his underwear outwards as if it were trying to escape from its enclosure.

He smiles down at her as she places her hands on the waistband of his underwear and begins slowly to pull them down his hips. The underwear does not easily give up its fight, for the front part of the material insists on keeping his manhood entrapped. With a gentle tug, she forces the material to relinquish its hold on his manhood and the underwear gently slides down his legs and drops to the floor around his feet. As his manhood is released from where it was trapped it springs upwards and points forward directly at her face. She sees that it is hard and has grown to its maximum size because of the blood that has accumulated within it. She can gage his need because of the sticky white substance that has oozed out of the opening at the very tip.

Smiling, she moans with pleasure as she slowly reaches out her hand and with one finger takes the fluid from the tip of his manhood and brings it to her lips. She tastes his bittersweet nectar with her tongue and then slowly inserts her finger into her mouth and sucks it from the finger. As she savors his taste, her unrestrained need for more forces her to lower her head and with her mouth encircle the tip of his manhood so that her tongue can gently remove the nectar that is still on the tip. At the instant he feels her mouth engulf the tip of his manhood a wave of unbridled pleasure shoots through his entire being and almost triggers an explosion within his loins that would have terminated with jets of his love juices within her mouth from the tip of his manhood.

He instantly knew that he could not hold back much longer. But his lust made him place his hands behind her head and entangled them in her hair. She did not resist as he gently inserted more and more of his manhood into her mouth. She, as well as he, begins to moan as he begins to move her mouth back and forth along the shaft of his manhood. When finally her face is firmly pressed against his pelvis and the tip of his manhood is buried deep within her throat, he tightens his grip on her head ever so slightly and holds her there for what seems to her to be an eternity. But which in fact is only a few seconds.

As they both feel the pressure building up within him, he relaxes his hold on her head, allowing her to slowly inch her mouth back up the shaft and onto the tip of his manhood. When the tip of his manhood exits her mouth, the grip that her mouth had on him is released with a resounding pop. She leans back and gasps for air, and he starts to lose all control and his animal instincts begin to take over. He leans over and nibbles on her neck, and places his hand between her slightly spread legs and inserts a finger into her love nest.

He looks into her eyes and in a lustful voice says "Now my love. Now. I can wait no longer."

After kicking his underwear aside he moves around the cable wheel and positions himself between her legs which are still covered by the lovely white nylons. He suddenly feels a deep need to feel her entire body making contact with his. So, one by one, he hurriedly removes the nylons from her silky smooth legs and lets each nylon drop to the floor. He looks down at her laying there and his eyes soak in all of her beauty. He looks lovingly at her beautiful face and sees the sensual smile on her lips and the look of passion in her eyes. His eyes then travel downward over her perfectly shaped neck and shoulders, her well rounded breasts with their lovely pink nipples standing at attention, her slender arms, her voluptuous torso and hips and her shapely legs that partially hang over the edge of the make shit table.

Not able to wait any longer, he reaches down and gently places his hands on both her ankles and slowly lifts her legs upwards and places them on his shoulders. She passionately moans as he reaches down and places his hands on her hips and pulls her towards him, causing the tip of his manhood to penetrate into the entrance of her love nest. He then reaches around her legs and places his hands on her breasts and rolls her nipples between his fingers.

He smiles and says to her, "Oh my love, you feel so, so wonderful."

He then places his hands beside her and leans over to place his mouth on one of her nipples. As he does, this forces her knees up towards her chest and causes the entrance of her love nest to be positioned at an upward angle, which allows his engorged manhood greater access. He sucks and nibbles on her nipple and then suddenly, with out warning, he rams the entire length of his manhood into her love nest. Which causes her to let out a muffled scream. He lifts his head from her breast, looks at her and smiles as his manhood is embedded deep within her love nest.

She places her arms around his neck, smiles at him and whispers, "Ohh my love that hurts so good."

They passionately kiss as he begins to move his hips up and down in a slowly increasing rhythm. Which in turn causes his manhood to slide in and out of her love nest. As their animal instincts take over he pounds his manhood into her, and she thrusts her love nest upward to meet every downward stroke of his manhood. As the need for release builds within them both, her moans increase in intensity and volume, until they are screams of pleasure. With one last stroke, she feels his body tense up and a split second later she feels his hot love nectar being pumped into the depths of her love nest. And at that instant she screams out her lover's name and throws her arms around him and holds him tight, as the waves of passion course through her body and her love juices are released to mingle with his.

As the throbbing of his manhood begins to subside, they kiss each other passionately. He looks into her eyes and whispers lovingly, "I love you so very much my sweet southern belle"

She pulls him closer, smiles and whispers "Ohh my love, I love you so very much too."

They hold each other in a warm loving embrace and let the feeling of pure ecstasy flow throughout their bodies as the sounds of the sweet music that their love has created fills their minds hearts and souls.

As the feeling of sweet surrender takes over her entire being, her eyes begin to slowly close and she slips into a peaceful slumber. He places his head on her shoulder and feels the sweet after math of ecstasy. And with most of his weight supported by his arms and knees, he also drifts into the serene world of dreams.

END OF CHAPTER SIX.

Chapter Seven.

Thursday, May 23, 2002 - 7:35 PM

It seems as if though many hours have passed when she awakes. She is alone on the bed. The small vial of his love is lying on the pillow beside her. Her body aches for him. She touches her lips, his taste still lingers there. Her tongue licks at the salty remains of his juices. She feels a stirring of longing between her legs. She remembers what he had told her about when he was not with her and she needed to feel his love. Had he told her to drink from the vial or just to sip? She could not remember. "Oh well" she whispers. A drink it will be.

She pulls the top from the vial and lifts it to her lips. A sweet aroma comes from it. As the magic from the aroma enters her body a feeling of great desire grows in her. "Oh God" she moans and thinks to herself "If just the smell makes me feel this good then a big drink should be heaven." A high pitched bell in the back of her mind rings its warning. But desire and passion muffle its meaning. She drinks from the vial and instantly she is gripped by a longing so great her hands clutch her chest. Heat travels through her body. She hears a "No!" and feels a presence in the room. She whispers, "Who's there?" But no one answers. She thinks she must have imagined it.

The need in her is great. She can't contain herself any longer. She moves to the head of the bed and leans back against the mound of pillows there. Her hands caress her body. Her legs draw up with knees bent. She spreads them wide exposing her love nest to the air. Her love bud is so swollen with desire that it's enlarged and very visible. She places her fingers on it and begins to rub it. "Oh my God. Such pleasure." she moans. She soon becomes lost in the pleasure. She whispers her lover's name and says, "Where are you my love?" She knows she will cum soon. She places one of her hands over the hot wet opening of her love nest. Her juices are flowing. She is so aroused. She inserts a finger into her love nest. Magically the vial filled with his love is in her hand. No... it is in her love canal. In and out she moves it, faster, deeper. She is about to climax.

Suddenly there is a hand on her cheek. She is startled. She opens her eyes and sees her dark mysterious lover there. He is standing next to the bed. He is naked and magnificent. His hard body is gleaming, covered with a fine sheen of sweat. His dark eyes are filled with desire. The music that surrounds them is changing. It seems to be filled with danger and excitement. He whispers "I warned you my love to watch your emotions. For they feed the music. I warned you not to drink or sip from the vial. I told you that you could only bring the vial to your lips to taste my love. You must now pay the price for not heeding my warning my love. I can not stop that. I have no control over the magic here. You have started a chain of events that must be played out. I will do my best to control what I can and to protect you. But that is all I can do my love"

The music begins to grow louder and more frightening. He begins to change in appearance as if a beast were emerging from inside him. His eyes appear to fill with lust. His manhood begins to grow and becomes inhumanly large and hard. She trembles with fear and yet from desire as well. She wants him, beast or not. He is still her lover. And she would have him in any way he desires.

Her hand moves to touch his hand. But before she can clasp his fingers, he catches her hand in his. He leaps atop of her, grabs her by the arms and with his body presses her to the bed. His body is heavy and hot. His large erection presses against her leg. She looks into his eyes and is surprised to see a bit of the gentle lover from before. She can see he is struggling with the beast. Then suddenly the gentleness in his eyes is gone and in its place is the look of pure lust that was there a few seconds ago.

He grins wickedly and laughs. "This night will be one you'll never forget you foolish woman," he says in an evil tone. He releases her arms and raises to his knees. "Come here" he demands.

Afraid but also curious she raises into a sitting position in front of him. He reaches out and grabs her hair and pulls her head towards his manhood. She knows she would never be able to fit it into her mouth. Her tongue snakes out of her mouth to slowly lick at the head. His groans are low and rumble in the dark. He relaxes and lies back pulling her along with him. She begins to lick up and down the shaft of his beastly manhood. It does not seem possible but she is sure she can feel it growing harder and larger.

Suddenly, she hears what seems to be tiny bells even though they are almost drowned out by the loud ferocious music. Magic bells she thought. And then she realizes it is her lover's voice. She hears her lovers voice say "I am with you my southern belle, do not be afraid, learn, and enjoy. Find pleasure in this experience and I will comfort you afterwards."

She knows then that what ever is to come will be ok. For he will protect her. And somehow she knows that she will not be harmed. For the magic will surely allow her to take this large beast like love shaft into her body. A sense of excitement begins to grow within her, while at the same time danger feeds her sense of adventure. The music changes again. It no longer sounded sinister and foreboding. Rather, it is exciting and filled with wonder. Her body tingles and she feels the massive erection in her mouth also change. It is no longer something to fear. But rather, something to desire. It is changing slowly. But, indeed changing. Even though she can still feel the beast in him.

Suddenly he roars and leaps from the bed. "You are trying to trick me," he roars. "You have somehow learned to control the magic and would have me gone. But before I am gone I will have you. I will feel my shaft buried deep within you. Come woman! Kneel before me," he adds in a wicked voice.

The fear tries to overcome her. But she pushes it aside. For she knows she will survive this and that her lover will return to his normal self soon. She moves toward him. Her body glistening in the moonlight shining through the window, which she swears, was not there before. When she is finally close enough, he reaches for her and forces her to her knees. Moving behind her he pushes her head down toward the floor, which causes her hips to raise upwards towards him. He presses the tip of his shaft against the opening of her womanhood. Without care or warning he forcefully begins to insert the head of his beastly shaft into her and as he does so, he laughs wickedly, for to his delight it is a very tight fit. And he will indeed not stop now for the beast in him will be satisfied.

She feels the lips of her love nest being spread wide as he shoves the head of his shaft into her. As he does so, she feels pain course through her body. But she is determined that she will bear this pain. Deep inside her the tingling of animal like sexual desire starts to grow. She is suddenly ashamed. How can she want this, this attack, this rape, this beast? But want it she does.

Her body begins to move. The desire causes her love juices to flow and moisten her love canal. With this new moister the beast is now able to penetrate deeper and deeper into her body. "OH GOD.... It is too large, you will rip me apart." she screams. And even though she vaguely remembers what her lover had earlier told her, about doing what he tells her to do, she attempts to move away from the monstrous shaft, which the beast is forcefully driving into her.

He hears her screams caused by the pain. But, he does not care about anything she says. For his own desires are controlling him. With one hand, he tightens the grip he has on her hip, while he reaches forward with the other, and grabs her by the hair, and pulls her back onto his shaft. He lets go of a wicked laugh. For he knows that he has prevented her body from moving away and escaping the pain. Deeper he thrusts into her. Wilder and wilder he becomes with every inch that his massive shaft penetrates within her.

She suddenly realizes that, even through the pain, her body is getting more and more enjoyment each time the beast's engorged shaft penetrates her love canal a little more with each thrust. And she now knows that she is unmistakably more aroused than she has ever been before. This causes her to lower her head and cry. For she is so ashamed of her now uncontrollable desires. Finally she lets go. She resigns herself to living for the moment, and letting the desire consume her as pleasure shoots through her body.

What is this? What is happening? She asks herself. The bells, the music, it is all different. The BEAST, he was gone. Her lover is there, inside her. He is indeed there. For she knows his touch. But he did not speak, nor does he stop penetrating her. He continues to thrust deep inside her. Waves of pleasure begin to continually flow over her body, as time after time she is brought to the point of ecstasy and beyond. Numerous orgasms are forced from her now withering body. She knows that a bit of the beast remains inside him. For he does not stop having his way with her. She is now weak. But yet, he continues to ravish her.

Suddenly, she hears what sounds like a clap created by lightning. And instantly, like a lightning bolt, pain shoots through her body, causing a piercing scream to escape from her now gapping mouth. For at the instant that he pulls his massive shaft from her moist womanhood, he has forcefully brought his open palm down onto her backside, which loudly echoes within the room and leaves a red welt on her butt cheek. And just as quickly he roughly spreads her soft round butt cheeks and thrusts the head of his engorged shaft into her ass, as he harshly growls at her, "Loosen up that hole bitch because I'm going to fuck you in the ass."

While the thoughts in her mind are swirling and her head is filled with confusion, her body is now racked with both pleasure and pain, and her body is on fire. She slowly realizes that he is about to take back what was his. And through this act. he will drink from her body, the love that she had so foolishly drank.

It is now time to seal the act and vanquish this evil magic that she has so foolishly set loose. While she does not realize it, he knows that this is the only way to save her. And that she has not left him any choice, but to enter her in this fashion. And he hopes that through the final act of spurting all of his hot nectar deep within her ass, he will be able to vanquish the evil, that she has set loose. He knows this is what he must do. Even though he realizes, that she will feel great discomfort and pain, and be totally confused by his action. But, he will explain it all to her later. "Now. I must do it now." He tells himself. And with this, his hold on her hips grows even more painful. For he has tightened his grip on them. And as he rams his massive shaft as deep into her ass as it can go, he hears her scream from an even greater pain.

She is now extremely weak from the numerous orgasms that have overtaken her eintire being. She could not fight him or move away from the pain. And as he begins to move his enormous shaft in and out within her ass, she cannot believe that what is happening is possible. But, she feels his already massive manhood grow to an even more inhuman size inside her. She knows her lover has once more vanished, and that the beast is back. This is because she can hear his wicked laughter.
The pain rips through her again and again, as he thrusts powerfully and deep within her. Faster and faster, deeper and deeper he thrusts into her. Until suddenly he tightens his grip on her hips and slams his manhood deep into her.

Instinctively, she knows that he has reached the point of no return. For she feels his hot jets of nectar spurting deep within her, as it seems he is attempting to ram his manhood deeper into her ass. His moans sound like roars, and can be heard resounding all through the room. She can hear the slapping of their bodies, as he slams his body against her backside. She cries out. For the pain is almost too much to bear. And through the tears, she asks herself "what is it that I've done wrong, to cause the beast to return?"

As he begins to release jet after jet of his hot burning substance into the depths of her soft tortured ass, the beast looses all control and starts to bite her, and to rip at her back with his hands. She begs him to stop. But, he does not. He continues ravishing her, until he has totally satisfied his lust.

With one final scream the pain becomes too much, and her body slumps to the floor, as she faints.

END OF CHAPTER SEVEN.

Chapter Eight.

Friday, May 24, 2002 - 1:58 AM

As she regains consciousness, she realizes that it is over. The beast is gone, leaving her body torn and bleeding lying on the floor. She whimpers her lover's name, as she cries softly. When suddenly she feels a cool breeze on her face, a cool hand. Her tears are gently wiped away, and the pain seems to slowly begin to leave her body. Her wounds magically begin to heal. And then, with great joy she finds herself in her lover's arms.

He holds her very close, kisses her cheek and softly says, "it is all over, my love. Your lesson from the Gods is over. Let me ease your pain my love." With this he began to kiss her. And with each kiss she rapidly begins to heal. With each kiss she feels the pain leave her ravished body. He kisses her back, her neck, her lips, her eyes, the tracks of her tears, her arms, the palms of her hands.

And all the while he is whispering, explaining. "The Gods decided to teach you a lesson, for being so foolish. You did not heed the warning I gave you, or the warning bells that the Gods created in your mind. But, you were strong, and you resisted the magic. You were able to bring me out of the beast, during the time when you could have been harmed. I could not speak to you, nor could I stop the beast from ravishing you. But, my body took the place of his bringing you pleasure beyond any you have ever known. You turned the magic around. I had to enter your ass to vanquish the magic. By doing this, the beast was able to return briefly. This was when you were hurt my love. But, all is well now. And the magic is at harmony with us once again. Rest my love. Lay here in my arms and rest."

He wraps his arms around her and kisses her eyes shut, and she slowly drifts away into a peaceful slumber. The touch of his lips on hers, is the last thing she feels as she falls asleep. He lies there watching her sleeping peacefully in his arms, until the events of the evening also begin to catch up with him.

His eyelids become heavier, until they slowly begin to force their way shut, and he is also forced to drift off to sleep.

END OF CHAPTER EIGHT.

Chapter Nine.

Friday, May 24, 2002 - 8:15 AM

As they lay there on the bed nestled in each other's arms, she is all of a sudden awaken when he abruptly removes his arm from around her, and she feels him move slightly away from her. She opens her eyes and watches him lying on his back, with a look of concentration on his face, as if though he was in deep thought. Then suddenly, without warning, he raises himself to a sitting position, and with a big smile on his face, he makes an up and down jester with a fist, and says out loud, "YES! YES!"

At first his actions startle her. But, when he turns and wraps his arms around her and kisses her passionately, she knows that everything is all right. He then backs away from her slightly, looks into her eyes, smiles and says, "My love, while its true, that you acted foolishly when you drank from the vial of my love, the Gods have never the less forgiven you. This is what has caused my excitement. For I did have one final gift from the Gods to offer you. But, I didn't think they would allow me to bestow this gift on you, after you had so foolishly released the evil magic. But, as I lay here beside you, they have once again granted me that honor."

She smiles and excitedly wraps her arms around him, and says, "Oh my love, I am so happy they have forgiven me, and that they have decided to grant you the honor of offering me the gift. But, what is it, my love? What is the gift you speak of? Please, my love, tell me about it. Please."

He looks at her and says, "Well my love this gift is a special gift, that the Gods have allowed me to offer you. But, as I said before, you must do as I say to the tee. Do you agree to do so my love?"

She quickly replies, "Yes, yes my love. I promise that I will do as you say."

He smiles at her, and as he begins to lie back on the bed, he says, "Okay then, here is what you must do. Do you see those rings above the bed?"

"Yes. The golden rings? Yes my love, I see them?" she says.

He smiles and says, "Yes my love you are correct, the golden rings."

"But what must I do with them my love?" she asks him.

He replies, "You must bind my hands securely to those rings, my love."

But, before she can catch herself, she says, with surprise in her voice, "Ohh. But..."

Quickly, he places a finger on her lips, smiles and says "Remember my love, do exactly as I say."

She smiles back at him, nods her head and says "Yes my love, I will do as you say."

She then raises herself from the bed, and begins to look around for something she can use. But, she sees nothing she can use to bind his hands to the rings. However, at the instant she asks him, "What shall I use to bind you?" she notices her white nylon stockings lying on the floor beside the bed. And as she bends over to pick them up, he sees her turn to face him and say, "Awww, I think I have found something I can use, my love."

"Good, my love" he replies as he smiles at her. And when she once again comes to a standing position, he once more lies on his back, adjusts his upper body on the cushions at the head of the bed, and begins to raise his hands towards the rings.

She methodically begins to bind her lover's hands to the rings with the stockings. She first securely binds his left wrists to one of the rings, and then does the same with his other wrist. While she binds his wrists, her bare breasts gently sway just above him, and her now excited nipples brush against his face, which causes him to begin to become aroused.

Once she is done binding his second wrist, she looks down at him and asks, "Now that I have done this, what is it I must do next, my love?"

He looks up at her and says, "Well my love, there is not much more you can do but enjoy yourself. But, before we go any further, I must explain to you why you must bind my hands to the rings."

She giggles slightly, smiles at him and replies, "Oh yes my love. Please go on, I am listening."

He then begins to explain by saying, "If I touch you during the time that the magic of this gift is present, the Gods will once more be angered. And I truly do not know how they will react."

With a hint of fright in her voice she exclaims, "Ohhh my, they might bring back the beast?"

"Yes my love, they just might." He replies and then adds, "So, you see my love, you must make sure that my wrists are securely bound. So that I am not able to touch you. But, what is most important, is that you MUST remember my love, that it is imperative, that once this has been done, you MUST NOT, for any reason, untie me. No matter what may happen, or what I may say. If you remember to do this, then we will be perfectly safe."

She looks down at him and says, "Okay my love, I will make sure that they are securely bound, and I promise that I shall not untie you, no matter what." With this, she checks to make sure that the knots she has made on each wrist and ring are securely tightened.

Once she finishes securely binding his wrists to the rings, he asks her to stand by the bed, and she brings herself to a standing position beside it. Having done so, she hears him whisper "To my love I offer this. And wish her eternal bliss." She does not know what it means. But, she does know, that this is the first chant she has actually heard him voice.

She lets her hands drop slowly to each side of her body, and immediately her desires begin to grow once again, as her gaze begins to travel down the length of his body. Her heart is filled with joy, and her mind begins to be flooded with desire, as she eagerly looks upon his handsome face, his well formed arms, which she scans slowly, for they are one of her favorite parts of his handsome body. Her eyes then slowly move down his muscular chest and stomach.

However, as her eyes finally gaze upon his hips, she can not believe what she sees. Instead of seeing the well proportioned cock, that she loves so much, standing there hard and erect, to her astonishment, she is surprised to see two large blood engorged cocks standing there, one directly behind the other, like two soldiers standing at attention. She squeals in delight and hurriedly covers her gaping mouth with her hands, to muffle her scream of, "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" And then, she whispers in a lustful voice, "Oh yes, yes." as her entire being is overcome by the sensations of a tremendous orgasm. Which causes her to fall to her knees beside the bed, and lean her body over his. And just the thought of having those two engorged cocks so close to her face, brings her to an orgasm once again.

With her hands trembling slightly, she instinctively reaches out with them, to touch the two enormous cocks. She begins to slowly move her hands up and down the two cocks in rhythm, and immediately they begin to grow even larger with every stroke. She smiles, and excitedly says "Oh yes, yes. "

He looks at her, chuckles and says, "I would not do that for too very long, my love. For the more you do it, the larger they will get."

She looks up at him, and says "Oh my God!" And in a wanton voice she adds, "Yes! Yes!" and turns her attention back to the two cocks, and once again begins to caress them a few more times. "Um" she moans, as she watches them gradually grow even larger, and once again says, "Yes, yes." She moans loudly once more. For she so badly wants to fill her body with the two cocks. He can sense her need and smiles at her, as he begins to move his hips slightly up and down. He hears her sensually moan, "Ummm." And this, plus the touch of her hands, and her hot breath, causes him to strain to free himself from the rings.

She is beginning to drive him wild. And yet, he begs her not to stop, as he says, "Please continue, my love. For they are your gifts to do as you please."

Quickly, she responds in a lustful voice, "Ohh, yes, yes, they are mine. All mine!" And as she continues the manipulation of the two cocks, they continue to get larger and harder, and she aches to have them deep within her.

Suddenly, she removes her hands from the two massive organs. And as she does so, they stand there straight up in the air, hard, erect and throbbing, as they await her renewed attention. She slowly leans over a bit more, and edges her mouth downward towards the two cocks. But, she finds herself facing quite a dilemma. Because she can not decide on which one to taste first, and mumbles out loud, "Ummm, they both look exactly alike, one the a replica of the other. They are both so, so hard, and both look so delicious." And as her lover looks on, he hears her giggle, and begins to say in a childish voice, "Inny mini myni mow." and watches her place the tip of one of her fingers on the tip of one hard cock and then the other, and with every touch of her finger, his desire grows in intensity. Which causes him to moan loudly, and once more strain to release himself from the rings.

Having closed his eyes in concentration, he reopens them and looks at her, when he hears her once more giggle with delight. The nursery rhyme is finally over and she is forced to pick the cock in front. She smiles and begins to slowly lower her head to it, as she very gently squeezes the other cock with her right hand. When she had lowered her head, she had seen the creamy white substance that had oozed from the tiny hole at the tip of both cocks. She moaned, "Ummm." and began to lick it off of each one, first one and then the other. She then returns her attention to the cock in front, and places her lips on its tip, and slowly lowers her mouth downwards and around the tip and shaft of the cock, while she once more places her hand firmly around the other cock. And as her mouth moves slowly downwards she, much to her surprise, can feel the cock in her hand begin to twitch, as if in response to what she is doing to the one in front.

The twitching of the cock in her hand excites her so much, that she suddenly lowers her mouth all the way down the shaft of the cock in her mouth, until her lips are firmly pressed up against his pubic hair. She holds her head there for what seems to be an eternity. Which causes her lover to moan and say, "Ohhh yes, yes." After a while, she slowly moves her mouth back up the shaft and to the tip of the cock, and begins to lick around it. She moans, as she moves her free hand down between her legs, and begins to rub her fingers on her clit, while she pumps her other hand up and down the length of the cock behind. And with her mouth, engulfs the entirety of the cock in front. She continues to do this, until she finally removes her mouth from the cock she has been sucking, and places it on the tip of the other cock, and begins doing to it, what she had been doing to the other.

She continues to, time after time, move her mouth from one cock and then the other, until she is eventually overcome with the desire and need, to have them inside of her. But oddly enough, as she slowly stands up she is filled with sadness intermingled with excitement. She feels the sadness of having to give up the enjoyment of having the two cocks inside her mouth, sucking them and enjoying the taste of them and his love juices. But. on the other hand, she could also feel the excitement growing to a fever pitch, as she imagines having them inside her two holes.

She looks down at her lover and smiles. He smiles back at her and says, "Enjoy my love."

As she climbs onto the bed, she kisses him passionately, and then looks into his eyes, smiles and says "Ummmmm, yes, my love. I certainly will."

She places her hands on the bed on either side of her lover's body, and leans over him. As the desire builds within her, her breathing begins to increase, and he can feel her breath gently caressing his face. He can see the passion, as she begins to bite her lower lip, in the attempt to gain some semblance of control over her rapidly increasing desire. And, as she leans over her lover and looks into his eyes, she raises her right leg and swings it over his body, and places it on the bed. She then slowly lowers her hips, and gently sits on his stomach. Her now hot, wet and ready womanhood presses up against him, and he can feel her juices oozing out of her love nest, and forming a puddle just below his belly button.

She again leans over and kisses him passionately, as she slowly begins to move her hips downwards along his body, towards the two massive cocks. As they make contact with her body, she moans, "Oh my God. Yes! Yes!" The two cocks seem to know where they are supposed to go. For as she continues to lower her hips, they slowly enter her, one in her love nest and the other in her ass. She moans and says, "Ohh." as she feels the head of both cocks embedded within the entrance of both of her love holes. Suddenly, she looses every ounce of control, and in one swift motion, she slams her hips downwards, causing the entire length of the two swollen cocks to be simultaneously rammed deep into both her holes. She raises her head and screams, "OH GOD! OH GOD!!"

As she begins to slowly move her hips back and forth, she moans, "Yes, yes, yes. Oh my God, yes." She once again lowers her head to look at her lover's face, when she hears him moan loudly. She can see the lust build in his eyes. And as they look into each others eyes, every move she makes causes their passion to grow in ntensity.

With lust in his eyes, her lover looks up at her and says, "I know you want to fuck them, my love. And you will fuck them, until they both jet their love juices deep within you."

She looks at him with the same intense lust in her eyes and says, "Yes, yes, I am going to fuck them." And she begins to move her hips back and forth even faster. She moans, "Ummm. Yes. Yes." As her movements increase in rapidity, her lover once more struggles with the rings. His need to touch her is so intense, that it causes him to scream her name and beg her to set him free. But, she only looks into his eyes, and with a smile on her face says, "NO!" and begins to move her love canals back and forth even faster along the entire length of her gifts from the Gods.

Her lover's hips are now moving up and down wildly. He slams his hips upward to meet her every backward movement, and every time he does, his testicles slap against her backside. As hard as she tries to control herself, she cannot help it, since every slapping sound causes her hips to move back and forth faster and harder. As she feels the movement of his hips increase, she loudly moans, "Ummm. Yes. Harder." And in unison they continue to move their hips into each other faster and harder.

Faster and deeper the two massive cocks ram into her love canals, until all at once, she sees her lover strain against the rings, and in that instant, she feels him thrust his hips upward one last time. The force of his thrust lifts both of their bodies off of the bed, where they remain suspended. And then, she feels the throbbing of the two cocks within her, and knows what is about to happen very soon. She pushes her hips backwards as hard as she can, and forces the massive cocks to be buried deep within her love canals. And then suddenly, a scream escapes from her mouth, as she feels jet after jet of her lover's hot love juice spurt deep within her.

Without warning, she sits up, arches her back, tilts her head back and screams, "OH MY GOD!! Yes. Yes. I'm cumming!! I'm cumming!!" But, her screams are matched by the screams that come from deep within her lover's throat. He is also screaming "Yes. Oh God. Yes." With the intensity of their orgasm. For an instant it seems like the beast may return. But, he does not. And as she continues to feel the jets of love juice, and the throbbing of the gifts from the Gods deep within her, she also senses that she can feel them growing. She moans "Ummmm" as this sensation causes the waves of another immense orgasm to overwhelm her entire being, and she once more releases her love juices onto the two massive shafts.

While the wave of pleasure floods her senses, she leans forward over her lover once more, and kisses him passionately. Her body trembles, her heart is pounding, and her breath is rapid and hard to catch. She slowly starts to lose consciousness and her body slumps down onto her lover. At the instant that her chest touches his chest, his hands magically come lose from the rings. and he places them around her, and holds her as close to him as he possibly can.

He kisses her on the cheek and whispers, "All of this and much more is yours, my love." He then closes his eyes, and his weariness succumbs to slumber.
END OF CHAPTER NINE.

Chapter Ten.

Friday, May 24, 2002 - 5:01 PM

Upon opening her eyes, she feels a bit confused. For at first, she does not recognize where she is. This is because her head is still filled with images of a magical place, and of her lover. And her mind and heart are both filled with love, joy, and contentment. And then also, she is lying just as she had collapsed. The position of her head, arms and legs resembled the way she had straddled and embraced her lover before she lost consciousness, as her head rested on his chest.

She lay there face down, with her arms bent at the elbows, her hands palm down and her fingers pointing towards her pillow, and were resting on either side of her body. Her legs were spread apart, and her knees were bent just a little, which in turn caused her backside to be lifted slightly in the air. And while the fog within her mind began to dissipate, she could feel a warm creamy substance between her legs. She could feel it slowly oozing out of her love nest, and run down the outer lips, only to fall to the sheets between her legs, and form a puddle there.

She slowly slides her hand beneath her body and in between her legs, to touch herself there. And in the instant that her fingertips touch the creamy substance, she instinctively knows that it is the love juices that her lover had filled her love nest with. She moans softly and whispers her lover's name. And then, in a barely audible voice she says to herself, "My love, I know you were here in another beautiful dream."

The feeling of her lover's precious juices has aroused her, and she can feel a deep need for fulfillment begin to grow within the depths of her womanhood. At the same time, the juices that exuded from her love nest have also caused curiosity to form within her mind, even though she knows, deep down inside, what she will find. But, she can not help satisfying her curiosity. So, she slowly moves her fingers upward from her love nest, and into the valley that separates her lovely butt cheeks. Instantly, she knows that she was right. For her lover's love juices are also slowly flowing from the entrance located within this valley.

Momentarily losing control of her senses, she removes her hand from between her legs and from undrneith her body. She raises her arm and places it at an angle across her back, with her hand resting in the valley between her butt cheeks. And with the fingers of this hand, she begins to caress the tiny wet entrance of her ass. Meanwhile, she slides her other hand underneath her body and between her legs and places her fingertips on the bud between the outer lips of her love nest. As she raises her hips a little higher, she starts to move her fingertips in a circular motion on the now erect bud, and slowly moves the fingers of her other hand up and down spreading her lover's juices over and around each of the entrances. As the circular motion of the fingers on her love bud begins to increase, she simultaneously inserts a finger in each entrance, and begins to slowly move them in and out.

Faster and faster her fingers move on her love bud, and faster and deeper move the fingers within the entrances of her womanhood and ass. Until suddenly, her entire being is overwhelmed by the intensity of another fantastic orgasm, and she screams her lover's name in her mind, and her hips slowly begin to slump onto the bed. She lies there with the fingers of both her hands pressed up against her love nest, as her entire body trembles from the intensity of her climax. She tries to control her breathing, and keep herself from letting out the moans that so desperately want to be released. In time, she lies there motionless. Not just because she is afraid that her actions may have awaken her spouse, but mainly because she is lost in the aftermath of another beautiful orgasm.

Slowly, her mind again takes in her surroundings, and her eyes focus. She turns her head and sees her spouse still soundly sleeping beside her. She smiles to herself, and thanks the Gods that she had not awakened him. Sadly, reality has taken over her senses, and she knows that it is morning, and that she must get up and face another day. Once more she turns her head. But, this time she does so to see what time it is.

However, when she looks towards her nightstand, her heart suddenly skips a beat, and she quickly places her hands over her mouth to muffle her squeals of delight. For there, in front of her alarm clock, lies the precious treasure that her lover has given to her. The vial filled with his love.

NOT THE END..... A NEW BEGINNING.

(Alternative Ending #1)

The Mysterious Lover.

Part 1

Monday, May 27, 2002 - 9:24 PM

It had been many months since her last encounter with her Dark Lover. Her body aches for him. Each night she prayed for his return. She holds the small vial to her breast and longs for his touch. She closes her eyes and imagines she can feel his hand on her breast. She lays back on the bed and sighs. Her tears start to fall. She can not bear to be without him much longer.

Moments later, she awakens with a jerk. "Oh my, I must have drifted off," she says. She rises from the bed and stores the tiny vial away in the secret drawer. She slowly walks to the patio door and steps outside. In the tree she hears something. It startles her at first. Then she realizes that it is just her old friend the owl hooting.

She strolls through the garden stopping to caress the soft petals of the flowers. With her eyes closed she brushes a rose across her cheek and takes in its sweet aroma. The scent reminds her of an evening spent in the garden long ago with her lover. She smiles at the memory. As she continues her stroll, she comes upon the large cable wheel. She stops and sits on it.

Sitting there, her smile begins to grow as she remembers more of their evening together. She caresses her breast and feels her nipples grow hard and erect. Which causes her blouse to be pulled tight across her chest, as her breasts seemingly strain to be released. Her hand slowly moves to the warmth between her legs. "Ummmmm" she moans softly. "If only my love were here. How I need him now." In her mind she feels his touch, as he removed her clothes and kissed her body. He had taken her nipple in his mouth and had teased it with his tongue, while the other nipple was trapped between his fingers, as he pinched it gently. She feels the moisture between her legs, and her excitement begins to grow.

Even when she only imagines his touch, her body reacts strongly. She needs him so much. The desire is so great, that she attempts to satisfy it herself. Her hands franticly rip at her clothes, trying to free herself from them, and expose her naked body to the cool evening air. She is on fire. Passion building up inside her. She thinks she hears the music from the magical place they once visited. But, this memory only serves to ignite the flame of desire inside her even more.

Remembering her dark lover's touch, she softly begins to tease her body. She brings her hands up to her chest, and starts to gently caress both her breasts and nipples. She lifts and squeezes her breasts, just like she remembers he and done. Then, imagining how he had licked, suckled and nibbled or her nipples, she rolled her nipples between her index fingers and thumbs, pinched them, as she recalled him gently nibbling on them, and pulled on them, just as he had when he had suckled on them. Suddenly unable to contain her arousal any longer, she continued to manipulate her left nipple, while her right hand slowly moved down her body to her love nest.

Once her hand came in contact with her love bud, her index finger began to caress it in slow circular motions, causing it to become even more engorged. Then gradually, faster and faster she rubs at the swollen bud of her love nest. She plunges her finger deep into her love canal. So great is her need, that it only takes a few strokes of her finger moving rapidly in and out of her love canal, for her to reach the point of no return. And she almost screams, as she is hurled into ecstasy. Her body arches and jerks with each spasm of her orgasm. She collapses onto the cable wheel and slowly slides to the soft grass below. There she drifts off to sleep to dream of her lover's return.

END OF PART ONE.

Part Two.

Tuesday, May 30, 2002 - 4:54 PM

From where he is perched, he sees her slide from the wheel table and gently fall to the ground, and his heart skips a beat. But, as he watches her peacefully sleeping on the plush grass, he knows that she is alright.

Yet, his mind is filled with great consternation. For he has sat in this tree time after time in the last few months, unable to do a thing, as he's watched her stroll along through her garden and pine for her lover. He has watched her as she gently touches herself and then finally brings herself to, but yet not quite beyond, that wonderful bliss that she so desperately seeks, and that they both know so very well. And each time he has watched her, he has longed so much to go to her and fulfill the tremendous need that rages within them both. But, he alas knows that he could not. For the magic of that wonderful evening so long ago had been drained to a dangerous level. And the Gods had told him that to attempt to engage the magic in its present state would surely harm her, and there was no way that he would ever endanger her life.

Even so, he could not help but smile. For the Gods had also said that while the magic of that evening should not be engaged at this time, they saw no harm in putting to use the magic that was within them both. But, that it was up to him to help her utilize the magic within her. He of course knew of the magic that he had in his possession. But, he had so foolishly and regrettably not thought of the magic, which lay unbridled within her. It was up to him to release this magic and he is determined to do just that.

He looks down once more at his sweet southern belle peacefully sleeping on the grass below, and whispers the chant that triggers his transformation from a lowly owl to that of a handsome dark gentleman. He spreads his enormous wings, and gently pushes himself from his perch. As he gracefully glides through the air, slowly descending from the trees above and downwards towards his lover, this wondrous transformation begins to take place.

Silently he approaches his lover, and as his feet touch the ground, the transformation is completed. In his naked state, he stands next to her, and gazes down at her lovingly. She is lying there on her back, with her head slightly tilted to one side. The look on her beautiful face hints of the wondrous dream that she surely must be having. One arm is outstretched, while the other arm lies at an angle across her body, with the hand of that arm pressed between her legs, and cupped over her love nest. While one leg lies flat on the ground, and yet a little to the side, the other is bent at the knee and is resting on the outstretched leg.

He slowly lowers himself, and kneels on one knee. He gently places his hand upon her forehead, and whispers, "Sleep my love. I am here, and you are safe now." He reaches out his hand, and with his fingertips, gently brushes the stray strands of her hair from her face, and then leans over and places a feather like kiss on her soft cheek. Gently, he slides one arm under her knees, and the other arm underneath her shoulders. He slowly picks her up, pulls her body towards his chest, and slowly brings himself to a standing position, with her nestled in his arms. As he begins to pull her towards him, her outstretched arm instinctively wraps itself around his neck, and she nestled her face on his chest. She moans and whispers his name. But, she does not awaken from her slumber.

With out warning, his animal instincts threatens to take over, as he suddenly feels a tremendous urge to place her back on the wheel table, and ravish her. But, he fights this urge, turns to face the back of her house, and slowly makes his way to the patio door, from where he had watched her exit, not to long ago. He had never been in her home, and he knew that he was taking a tremendous risk if he did so. But, he knew that he could not, and would not, allow her to remain defenseless, and so vulnerable in her back yard.

He quietly opens the patio door, and steps inside. As he does so, all his senses take in the sights, smells and sounds of the beautiful dwelling that she calls home. From having seen her silhouette in her bedroom window, and watched her gracefully brushing her lovely radiant hair every evening, he knows the general direction in which he must go to get there, and slowly moves in that direction. As he approaches the room, he knows that it is indeed her bedroom. For the erotic aromas that he smells coming from the room, are unmistakably those that make up the precious scent of her essence.

Once in the room, he gently lowers her on to her bed. He raises himself to a standing position, and very slowly begins to take in every inch of the bedroom. For he knows that this is his lover's own little world, the place where she can come to escape from reality. And he is determined to engrave to memory, each and every minute detail of this precious little world.

He turns and looks at his sweet southern belle, when he hears her softly moan. He moves toward her, and gingerly sits on the bed beside her, so as not to wake her from her slumber. Once again he brushes the stray hairs from her face, and whispers, "Rest my love. For I am here to watch over you." And as if in response she sensually moans once more. He can feel his desire for her begin to grow from deep within the inner most recesses of his being, and smiles as he begins to run his eyes over the entire length of her beautiful body. He looks at her pretty face and says, "Oh my love, you are so, so beautiful. I love you so very much."

As he senses the arousal that she is causing within his body, he looks down between his legs, and indeed sees that his manhood is standing erect. He feels this tremendous need to touch her, caress her, arouse her, and ravish her. But, he fights this need. For he knows why he is here, and what he must first do. With this, he once more gently places his hand upon her forehead, and his other hand upon her heart, and begins to whisper something soft and low. As he pronounces the last word of the enchanting phrase, a flash like that made by an old fashion camera envelops the room. And just as suddenly, it is gone.

Slowly she begins to stir, and her eyes begin to gradually open, as she softly moans. Once her eyes are fully open and focused, she begins to scan her surroundings, and slowly realizes that she is in her Room. Even though, she does not know how she ended up lying on her bed in her room.

Then suddenly, she is startled, and for an instant she is frighten. For out of the corner of her eye, she sees the figure of a man standing in front of her bedroom window. She notices that he has his back to her, as he gazes out the window. And then to her astonishment, she realizes that he is completely naked. For a split second, her mind is filled with confusion, from all of the emotions that are flooding it. Then, all at once, she recognizes the figure, and as her entire being begins to be filled with an immense joy, she realizes that it is her dark mysterious lover.

She jumps from her bed, and swiftly moves toward him. As he turns to face her, she throws her arms around him, presses her cheek onto his bare chest, and exclaims in delight, "OH MY LOVE, YOU ARE HERE! YOU ARE HERE!"

He smiles down at her, and replies, "Yes my love, I am here with you, deep within your inner being."

She does not understand how he got here, or the meaning of what he just said, and does not care. For all she knows and cares about, is that he is standing here, with his arms wrapped around her. She lifts her head from his chest, and looks into his love filled eyes, and as they stand there with their arms wrapped around each other, they kiss one another passionately.

She then kisses his eyes, his nose and his cheeks, and whispers, "Oh my love, I have missed you, and longed for you so very, very much."

He smiles at her, and says, "Yes, I know my love. For I have also missed you. And I know of your need. For I feel that need as well, my love."

She looks into his eyes, and says, "My love, it's been so, so long since I have felt your tender touch."

He touches her cheek, and in a soft voice says, "Yes, my love, it has been a while since we have been together in each others arms. But, you must surely know, that while time has slowly gone by, I have longed for you, as you have for me." And then he adds, "Come, my love. Let us sit, and I will attempt to explain everything to you."

With there arms wrapped around the others waist, they slowly make there way across the room, and sit on the edge of the bed. After placing a tender kiss on his cheek, she looks into his eyes and says, "My love, I must confess that, as time went by, I began to wonder why you did not come. And I even began to worry that you wouldn't...."

Instantly, he places a finger on her lips, and says, "Hush my love. Do not even think it. For it would never happen."

She smiles at him, and says, "Yes, my love. I know now that it never would."

He kisses her on the forehead, looks into her eyes, and ads, "My love, the reason that I could not come to you before now, is because of the warning I received from the Gods. You see my love, the magic we shared during that enchanted evening so long ago, had been weakened to a dangerous state. And I could not allow you to be harmed in any way, by attempting to engage that magic once again in its present condition. Thus, I have stayed away, and I hope you can forgive me for that."

She smiles at him, kisses him on the cheek once more, and says, "Oh, my love, It's okay. I understand why you could not come, and there is no need to ask my forgiveness. For all that matters, is that you are here with me now."

They kiss tenderly, and then he smiles, and says, "Well, my love, there is one thing I can do for you... And me as well. You see my love, each and every one of us possesses their own special magic, and all that is needed is to learn how to harness this magic. And that is why I am here, to help you discover that beautiful magic that is within you."

Excitement begins to overtake her, as she listens to what he is saying. And when he is done, she smiles at him, and says, "Oh yes, my love! Please show me how I can harness this special magic you say I have within me. Please, my love!"

He smiles and says, "Alright, my love. But first, we must start with something simple. Now let's see. What should it be? Oh yes... I know what we shall start with." And as he softly chuckles, he takes one of her hands, and begins to move it directly over his lap. She watches, as he moves her hand from where it had been resting on his chest, to just above his lap.

When she looks into his lap, she sees his large erect manhood. She is suddenly aroused to the point of orgasm, and feels a tremendous need to touch his manhood. Her hand instinctively attempts to move further downward, to encircle the enormous shaft. But, he senses this and firmly holds her hand where it is. She looks up at him, and in a teasing voice says, "Awwww, my love. Please."

He chuckles, and says, "Well, my love, I can let you touch it, if you'd like. But, I do believe you'll surely get more enjoyment out of what I have planned next."

She once again teasingly says, "Awwww." But, does not attempt to move her hand downward again.

As she looks at him, he leans over towards her, and whispers in her ear, "Softly say this, my love. 'Bájate.'"

She looks down at their hands and repeats, "Bájate." Instantly she sees his manhood become soft and drop down between his legs, and in a voice filled with disappointment she says, "OH MY GOD! WHAT HAVE I DONE?"
He laughs and says; "It's okay, my love. You have done nothing wrong."

She is not sure. For she still feels the disappointment of not seeing her lover's manhood standing erect, and fears that she may have injured him. But, she senses that everything must be alright. For he is still laughing.

With this he once again leans towards her, and whispers, "Now, my love, softly say this, my love. 'Párate.'"

She once more looks down at their hands above his now soft manhood, and softly says; "Párate." And to her immense delight, his manhood springs to life, and once more becomes hard and stands erect. In her excitement she giggles, and says, "OH YES! YES!" She then looks at his smiling face, and asks, "My love, did I actually cause that to happen?"

He chuckles, and replies, "Yes, my love. You surely did."

She looks down at his manhood, and says, "Oh my." She then looks back up at him, and asks, "May I do it again, my love?"

He smiles at her, and as he lies back on the bed, he says, "Yes, my love. Indeed you may."

She crawls onto the bed, and positions herself on her hands and knees beside him. She places her legs in the direction of his head, and moves her upper body above his hips. As he watches her, she smiles and places her hand just above his now engorged erection, and once again softly says, "Bájate." To her surprise, his manhood once again softens and lays placid between his legs. She waits a few seconds, and then softly says, "Párate." And once again, to her delight, his manhood comes to life, and once more stands erect. She claps her hands, giggles and says, "Oh my!" She is filled with such joy, that she does this over and over, like a little child with a new toy.

She makes her lover's manhood fall and rise with each chant. And each time she sees his manhood become erect, she swears that it is even larger then the time before. She continues to enjoy the magical power that she has over his manhood. Until she feels him grasp her leg, swing it over his body, and gently places it down on the bed beside his head. She kneels there with her hips straddling his head, and once more softly says, "Bájate." And at the instant that she says, "Párate." She feels her love bud being sucked into her lover's mouth. She moans, and instantly knows that the game is over. She looks down wantonly at his manhood, and to her delight, watches as his love juice slowly begins to ooze from the tiny hole at the center of the head of his manhood.

An overwhelming need to taste his juices takes control of her, she lowers her mouth downward to greedily lick every drop of this precious substance from the tip of his manhood. She then feels her lover start to flick his tongue on her love bud. The sensation that this causes, drives her wild, and she begins to engulf the entire length of his now fully erect shaft. Until finally her nose is firmly pressed against the upper part of his testicles. The stimulating aroma that fills her nasal passages causes her to moan loudly, and begin to move her mouth up the length of his shaft. Only to repeat the in and out motion of his manhood within her mouth, in a slowly increasing manner.

As she feels her lover suck and lick her love button, she feels his hands spread her butt cheeks apart, and insert a finger into the entrance of her ass. She moans loudly, and begins to increase the up and down movement of her mouth on his engorged shaft. Faster and deeper she feels her lover's finger move within her ass, as he increases the pressure of his mouth on her love bud, and increases the flicking of his tongue to a rapid pace. Faster she moves her mouth up and down his massive shaft. Until she feels the overwhelming signs of an explosive orgasm about to take place.

Lowering her mouth down the length of his manhood one final time, she feels her lover shudder, and instantly feels his hot love juices shoot deep into her throat. Seconds later her entire body begins to tremble, as the heavenly spasms of her orgasm grip her entire being. She arches her back, and pulls her mouth, with a popping sound, from her lover's shaft. As she tilts her head back and screams; "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" she feels the jets of his hot juices continually splash all over her breasts and neck. As each jet of his hot juices hits her body, it triggers a series of multiple orgasms. Until all of her strength is sapped from her body, and she can no longer hold herself up. The wave of one final orgasm rips through her body, and her elbows weaken, and she slumps onto her lover's body. Her breasts encircle his manhood, and her head gently rests on his leg, just above his knee.

As she collapses onto his body, her love nest is pulled from his mouth, and he inhales a much-needed breath. He moves his finger in and out of her ass a few more times, and then slowly pulls it out. He tilts his head slightly forward, looks at her love nest, and sees the lips at its entrance twitching, and her sweet love juices slowly oozing out from between the lips. He places the fingers of his other hand onto her love nest, scoops up her sweet nectar, brings it to his mouth, and sucks it from his fingers. The delicious taste causes him to moan loudly, and he once again lays his head on the bed between her legs, and takes in the aroma of her sexual essence.

He slowly regains his senses, as he lies there underneath her. When he has finally regained his strength, he gently rolls her body from on top of him. She stirs, but does not awaken. He slowly brings himself to a sitting position, and then stands up besides the bed. He looks down at her laying there, smiles and whispers, "I love you, my sweet southern belle." He then takes her in his arms, and gently places her back down on the bed, as she should be, with her head lying on her soft pillows. He sits down on the bed beside her, leans over, kisses her on the cheek, and again whispers, "I love you baby."

He then straightens up, and takes her hand in his, and says, "Now, you rest, my love. And I will be back shortly. If we are, once more, to be together, and share the magic we shared that evening, there are some things that I must take care of. I must make some preparations for what I have planned for you and me. But, once that is done, we will once again be together, and we shall sail off to places that we have only dreamed of."

As he had done earlier, he gently places his hand on her forehead and the other on her heart, and softly repeats the chant that he had spoken before. Once again a flash envelops the room and when it has finally dissipated, he is gone and she is left there peacefully resting on her bed, with an unmistakable smile on her face.

NOT THE END.... NEW POWERS.

(Alternative Ending #2)

The New Birth.

Thursday, August 15, 2002 - 4:49:40 PM

From the shadows came the sound of breathing. She lay still listening. Her body trembled with fear. Had she locked the door before she came to bed? She was sure she had closed and locked all the windows. The balcony door was open. The breeze blowing the curtain gently. She stared at the darkness in the corner, where the sound came from. From the shadows he stepped. His body outlined by the moonlight shining through the open balcony door. He was a large man, tall and broad in the shoulders. She could see his hair was long, and curled at his shoulders. His chest was bare, and his muscles rippled and shined, as if oiled. The sight took her breath. Feelings stirred deep within her. A memory perhaps, of a lover from long ago. He moved closer, and she heard him whisper, "I have come for you."

The sound of his voice brought back memories. She knew him. His hand reached up to clasp the small vial around her neck. She had placed it there many years ago, when he failed to return to her. The tears started to flow down her cheeks. She whispered, "Sancho?" He was there by her side. She reached up to him, and he pulled her into his arms.

"Shhhhhh..." he whispered... "Do not cry. I am here. Your love kept me alive, and brought me home to you."

"It's been so long..." she sobbed, "So long."

He covered her face with his kisses, kissing away her tears. She wanted to ask him so many questions. But, her body needed his touch, and she pushed back the questions in her mind. He kissed her neck, caressing her breasts through the wispy fabric of her gown. Her nipples hardened and strained against the fabric. He kissed them, and moaned with desire. She reached down to remove his pants. But, he stopped her, and whispered, "No, my love. Let me... have my fill of you first. I want to touch every inch of you." She struggled to unwrap the gown from around her legs and he reached out and ripped it from her body.

She lay there naked in the moonlight. He stared at her. He had not forgotten a single thing about her. He leaned over and kissed her tummy, and then lower. Until he reach the small mound between her legs. It was bare and smooth, as it had been the many years before... He kissed it, and his tongue probed for the little treasure hidden in the folds. It was swollen, and invited him to nibble on it. She withered with pleasure. Her body arching toward him. Oh God, how she needed him. He licked at her clit, until her body was racked with wave after wave of sweet passion. She screamed out his name,, and he plunged his finger deep into her.

She was so wet... and it made his manhood stiffen even harder. He had to control himself. He did not want to hurt her. There had been changes since he had seen her last. Changes that would surprise her, and maybe even delight her. But, he could hurt her also, if he was not careful. He looked down at her as she lay there, recovering from the multiple orgasms he had just given her. He knew he could hold back no longer.

He stood and called to her. "My Belle, look at me. Know that I am the man you loved. I have changed. But, I am still the man you loved. I would not hurt you, then or now. Please do not be scared. I will give you pleasure beyond belief... Do you remember the last night we were together? The gift the Gods gave us? What occurred from the vial? The changes in my anatomy?"

She looked up at him questionably before replying, "Yes, yes, I remember."

In reply, he says; "Well, after I left you that night, I waited for the changes to go away. But, they didn't... I went to the Gods, to ask for their help. They just laughed at me, and said that I took the risk, and now would pay the price. However, a young student of the Gods, told me that there was help. So, I went in search of this witch that would help me. And I found her. But, she held me prisoner, forcing me to service her. She was beautiful. But, she was also everything you were not. She was dark and wicked, where you are pale and pure. I was forced to be her lover all these years. We even had children together. I tried to leave her many times. But, her spell prevented me from leaving."

After a short pause, he continues by saying, "A few nights ago, she was challenged by another witch. They fought... And she lost. The winner set me free. But, she could not change my body. Everything she tried, only made it worse. And that brings us to now. I need to make love to you, and things will happen while I do so, things that may frighten you. But, I will not hurt you. I swear to you... I will not hurt you. The Gods gave me a riddle to solve... They said that if I did... I would be normal again. This is the riddle..."

"Where lust resides... peace rebounds... where birth begins... the answer is found."

She looked up at him... Thinking about the riddle. And then suddenly, she exclaimed, "Oh my, I know the answer!" She then says. "It's me... inside me, where lust rebounds........ where birth begins,.. it's inside me. You must make love to me." He could not stop the tears. She had found the answer. He had tried for so long, and it only took a moment for her to solve the riddle.

"Please my love, do not be scared when you see me." he said. However, when he undressed, she gasped when she saw him. The two cocks that had been there before, were larger... thicker. They were hard and angry looking. The tongue, that had given her such sweet ecstasy, was bigger and split at the tip.

He moved toward her. She could not help but back away. Oh god, how could she let him make love to her with that tongue? It was no longer something for pleasure, But, only for lust. She saw his face changing, as if melting into someone else... and then she heard his voice again. "Remember, my love... I will change. But, it will still be me. The witch gave me control. She could not stop the change. But, she gave me control."

Then all features of her lover were gone. And to her horror, the demon of many years ago stood there, his eyes red and glowing. He reached for her, and pulled her to him. But, with his face close to hers, she saw her lover in his eyes, and she relaxed. She knew she was safe... he would not hurt her.

He laid her back on the bed. His hands began to move over her body. Everywhere he touched her, she began to tingle. Ohhhh... there was magic here... She felt it. The vial around her neck too, began to heat up. She knew she had to taste from the vial. As she replaced the cap on the vial, it dropped from her hands, and the demon grabbed it. He drank the entire contents of the vial. "OH MY GOD!" She screamed, "You must not drink from it..." Then suddenly, the vial disappeared. It was gone, with only a glowing light to remind her that it had been there.

The music she had heard years ago, softly started up once more. The room glowed. Glittering and glowing stardust seemed to be everywhere. He pulled her up from the bed... carried her over to the balcony. On the balcony, was a large wheel... with flowers and plants on top of it. He swept them away, and stood her up in front of it. She looked down and saw, with amazement, that one of the cocks had something on the tip. It looked like a suction cup.

Before she could look closer, he turned her around, and bent her forward, over the wheel. He knelt down behind her. His tongue dripping, as it started to lick her. She struggled, and loudly moaned, "Oh God!" A small scream escaped her lips, as the tongue dove into her ass. It felt as if fire was licking at her... not burning, just white-hot fire. But, she knew he must join with her first, before all would return to normal. The demon still was inside her lover, and would have his pleasure first. The fire traveled through her body. Then the demon's tongue was in her pussy. He lapped at her pussy, until it dripped, with her juices combined with the essence from the vial. Then the tongue licked at her clit. At once, her body was racked with an orgasm. She was miles from the beach. But, she could hear what sounded like the waves crashing against the rocks.

She passed out from the pleasure, but only for a moment. When she came to, the demon was standing behind her, his cocks posed to enter her. "No! No! No!" she cried out. "No!" The large tongue above the large cock on top, probed at her ass, and snaked its way in. "Oh God!" She screamed. Then the cock beneath was in her pussy. The suction cup, attached to her clit. He stood there, not moving. Growls came from him, as the cocks began to move on their own. The suction on her clit was intense, and the tongue in her ass seemed to swell. The cock in her pussy pistoned in and out, faster than the eyes could see. Her body shook with the blows. Over and over she came, until she could no longer bear it. She was limp, but the beast continued. Her body thrown forward over and over, as the beast thrust.

A mist formed around them, swirling around them. The music grew louder, and more frantic. He withdrew from her, and flipped her limp body over. Tears rolled down his face, to join with hers. He knew what he was doing to her, but could not stop. He laid her back on the wheel, and entered her again. This time the cock on the bottom was in her ass, and the cock on top was buried in her pussy, while the tongue was attacking her clit.

Her eyes opened, and she screamed. He was bending over her, getting closer and closer. His lips opened slightly. She was sure that he was going to kiss her. But, instead of a tongue, a large cock came from his mouth. Every hole in her body was filled with a cock. He fucked her mouth. She reached up to hold the cock, to prevent it from gagging her. When her hand spanned around it, the demon roared. He became frenzied in his thrusts. She knew he would cum soon.

The wheel started to spin slowly... and then faster... faster and faster it spun, 'till it lifted from the balcony floor. High into the clouds it went. As the wheel rose he began to change. His face returned to normal... His body was next... And then............... there was only one cock. It was buried deep inside her pussy. She felt a tingle there... growing, and a cool tingle spreading over her. A bright light flashed and sparks were everywhere.

The wheel stopped turning just as the demon came. Filling her with his body fluid and the essence from the vial. They mixed and the birth began. He collapsed on top of her. She closed her eyes, and her body seemed to be refreshed. She knew she held within her a new life. One created by his and her love, and of course by the Gods.

She slept. His body laying next to her... normal... her lover again.

NOT THE END... A NEW LIFE.